This time, David: They didn't have to wait long outside the fortress before a horn sounded again in the mountains with a completely different tone from the previous one.

With the sound of the horn, many dwarves who were still a little nervous when they saw so many dragons gathered for the first time breathed a sigh of relief, lowered their guards and weapons, and instead lined up in front of the fortress in a guard of honor.

Only then did David flutter his wings and slowly land on the Rune Rock Peak, the main peak of the Eight Peaks Mountain, and first stepped towards the slowly open iron gate of the Lonely Mountain Fortress.

Xu is group of dragons are basically injured, and they are somewhat uneasy about this sudden meeting, especially when they enter the dwarven lair.

In particular, the black dragon Alphonse, who had a crossbow arrow in his lungs, was hung by Tania's healing magic, and then lay on Viola's back, looked around, and saw that he was the most seriously injured, but the weakest white dragon Murphyll's broken tail was still alive, and his face was suddenly full of 'Why is it always me who is unlucky'.

After flying and landing on the cliff, Murphyll, with the tip of his tail in his mouth, trotted all the way, like a cat with a pacifier, sneaked close to the side of the red dragon Lizzlit and whispered inarticulately:

"Eldest sister, there is clearly a hard stubble in this fortress, let's go, shouldn't we go to the 'Hongmen Banquet'?"

Relying on the decades-long unconscious 'cultural invasion' of David, the red dragon lord, and the wide spread of the dragon sister Tania, the social cow, and even now the white dragon, one of the three fools in the camp of Murphyll, can 'quote the scriptures'.

But Lizlit, who is also one of the three fools, can still catch the 'Dian', and then rolled her eyes and shook her ears and said with disgust on her face:

"What do you mean by going to a feast? You don't pee like you're now, and see if these Scanise dwarves have invited you? They invited Davyyutos, we were just in passing, why don't you stay outside the fortress if you're so scared of death every day. ”

"Hehe, it's not like I'm scared of being beaten, thinking just in case, hehehehe." Murphyler looked at his companions and turned their heads to look at him with disdain, and immediately lowered his head in a weak heart.

Where do you dare to say that you are actually 'away from home' for too long and have not returned, and some want to go back to see Cretian's 'mother' in a hurry.

He missed the touch of 'Mom' caressing his scales, the ass that 'Mom' slapped for him, and the warm body temperature of Mom's hips riding on his back.

Only 'Mom' is the most gentle and considerate when she beats him, and even a little cool after a slight pain, where is it like the hungry people in Bato's hell, all of them are really beating him to death, and he Murphyr learned that the [Carved Skin Dragon] has rough skin and thick flesh, and he is good at seeing the wind and making the rudder, and he will die a hundred and eighty times if he changes other dragons.

I don't know if more than 30 years have passed, and 'Mom' still remembers him, the most well-behaved dragon child, hey.

Just when Murphyler followed Davy and the dragon's ass to sigh and immerse himself in his silent thoughts, the dragon in front suddenly stopped, and fortunately he braked in time, otherwise he hit the root of Lizlit's big ass, and the other party would have tore him down.

No! Even though he had stopped at least ten centimeters earlier, he was still 'ha' by Lizlit turning his head and grinning his teeth, and his scales exploded in fright.

I couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved in my heart, everyone is also a dragon who has been born and died together for decades, but ironically, Lizlit, Shadella, and Viola, these female dragons, have never looked at him with straight eyes.

He, Murphyll, is also a white dragon who is almost young!

Sometimes I suddenly really envy the monogamy of the gold and silver dragons, where are they like their five-colored dragons, like lions, the most charming dragon in the dragon group can always easily capture the attention and favor of all the female dragons, as long as the boss of Daviyutos exists for a day, it is destined that no female dragon can look up to him.

That's really bad news.

But the good news is that Alphonse's despicable black dragon must be treated the same as himself.

Hey! But he has a sister who cares about him!

Murphylla suddenly felt like he was sour!

Murphyll, who was in a bad mood, felt that he missed 'Mommy' again.

'Huh. Just thinking of the equally slender and charming figure of 'Mother' Cretian, a thought suddenly popped into Murphyll's brain:

"No, I'm a dragon, so why do I have to limit the scope to dragons when choosing a mate in the future?" Wouldn't it be possible to change to another race? Like what. It's not impossible to find someone like 'Mom'!

'Wait, no, Drow is generally too smart, what if he doesn't get it right, what if he runs away with his treasure?' ’

This question stumped Murphyll, and then he remembered the strange relationship between his boss and Zolciat, and the corners of his mouth suddenly grinned obscenely:

"I can also save up money to buy a [Magical Servitude Contract] with the Boss, and then go buy a Drow slave!" ’

As soon as this line of thought and sexual fetishes opened, Murphyler suddenly felt that his gray dragon life, who was originally dim and destined to die alone, had hope:

"Hehe, when I go back, I'll go to 'Mom' to help 'introduce' a young lady of Zall to me." ’

'Mom loves Murphyl the most, and she'll definitely praise us for her wit!' ’

Just when Murphyler was immersed in his own dreams during the day, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere had become a little abnormal, especially Lizzlit, who was not far away in front of him. Nervous?

Before he could look up, he heard the distinctive, deep voice of the dwarf in front of him:

"Welcome to the Eight Peaks of Lone Peak Iron Stopper, the son of Crimson Calamity, the Burning Steel Dragon Davyutos, and the visiting dragons, after a thousand years, I, Temur Oathbear, have the honor to receive you as the third High King of Lone Peak Iron Stopper, this should be counted.' After the Battle of Nagamine, this is the first time we have had such a close face-to-face negotiation, right? If I'm not mistaken. ”

Murphyler didn't know if he didn't look at it, and he almost slipped out of the fortress gate when he saw it, a legendary powerhouse! And more than one!

Exactly, from left to right, one, two, three-nine? Nine?!

If it is said that thirty-two years ago, he may still have eyes and did not know Mount Tai, but after bloody battles, he has participated in more than a dozen planes with the dragons of Saidpenga, if he hadn't even exercised this bit of eyesight, it is estimated that he would have been screwed off by the legendary powerhouse and used as a wine glass.

But when did the legend become so worthless! According to the troubadour biography he has read in Bato's hell over the years, which level of enemy will grow like bitter herbs in the ground after the protagonist reaches which level!

He still hasn't been able to use his claws to impact the Sanctuary Master! Even the strongest boss is not legendary.

At this distance, as long as the other party is hostile to them and launches an offensive, they can't put it one-on-one, and they may not be able to escape any of them!

Obviously, the dragons all have this consensus, and even if they are seriously injured, they still hold on to their bodies and try to defend David's side.

Compared with the apprehension and caution of the dragons, David stood up like a dragon, raised his head, narrowed his pupils slightly, looked around at the dwarf legends, and raised his paws lightly to his chest with the etiquette of a humanoid creature and said loudly:

"It is also my pleasure, King Temur, and I am also grateful to you for your protection, so that our group of traveling dragons who have just returned from the Hellscale Fortress of Batow can still rest in peace in this way under the ambush and pursuit of the elves.

"But I'm sorry, although Scaniss in Ellaria is indeed my birthplace, my mother Pavra is a red dragon from Torrell, so in the Dragon Inheritance, I don't know much about the situation and history of Scanius thousands of years ago."

The implication is that if your ancestors have any grievances with our five-colored dragons, it is best to 'have a debtor and a master', and I will not carry this pot.

However, this time they were able to get out of the trap of the High Elves so smoothly, and the group of dwarves on the portal did act as a deterrent enough, even if it was not out of the will of the dwarves themselves.

Otherwise, the 'two' legends will be chased after each other, and their group of dragons will have to be sent to the God of War God Kingdom as soon as they leave the portal.

He David has always had a clear grudge, and since this group of dwarves can be regarded as helping him, he is not stingy to give some feedback, and at the same time, for some potential cooperation, he immediately poured out a lot of goods from his [portable cave]:

"Some of the 'local products' brought back by Bato's hell are not a tribute."

This includes dozens of barrels of Infernal Liquor brewed from Dis Hell, and a ton of Flaegothos Green Steel from the Dragonborn Demon Yolanda.

If the wine of purgatory only made the dwarves obviously a little greedy, the whole eyes turned green when they saw the batch of green steel of Fllegsos that had been poured into ingots by the devil.

The dwarves who have spent their entire lives in the plane of Elaria may have heard of this special mineral from the fourth layer of Bato's Hell, but where have they ever seen this thing, the look in his eyes is like a teddy in heat has seen a hole.

If it weren't for the presence of the dragons, in order to maintain the most basic dignity, I would have to gather around now to study the properties of this rare metal.

At the same time, as David expected, if his 'innocent background' has become an icebreaker for this group of legendary stubborn dwarves to put down their hearts, then the 'gift' he brought has undoubtedly become a stepping stone to this meeting.

Of course, the dwarves still need to push themselves up a new level.

Rubbing his beard with the Mithril ring in his hand, Temur asked curiously:

"Can you show me that arrow in your chest?"

David lowered his head, then remembered that he had been hit by an arrow, and immediately pulled it off with a curl of his tail:

"Of course." It was handed to a dwarven herald who had come to receive the arrows.

As the arrow arrived, the High King Taimur frowned, caressing the magical inscription engraved on the arrow, and then an uncontrollable anger continued to wells up.

Then with a creak, he snapped the arrow, which was completely forged from metal and was almost as tall as him, and looked around at the dwarves who seemed to think of what had happened to him in recent years, and almost spat and said:

"See, the magic inscription of the god of the moon elves!"

For a while, all the dwarves held their breath, so that except for the thoughtful David, the group of dragons were a little puzzled, what are the dwarves doing here?

"The gods of the elves have set foot again on the land beneath our feet!

"Copperbearded Iron Fortress Lords, and my people, put away your luck and delusions.

"The greedy gaze of the elven gods, because of the promotion of the Elaria plane, because of the revival of the Scannes continent, has fallen back here.

"They were not only interested in the continent of Scaniness, but also in the pastures of the mountains and wilderness, and also in the mountains beneath us and the minerals beneath them.

"Don't be naïve enough to think that they'll stop there, they're no longer the elves who fought with us against the orcs thousands of years ago and finally broke their promises, but a group of beings from the outer plane, ten thousand times more despicable and shameless than these Devensel elves!

"Can we allow such beings to encroach on our homeland step by step, and eventually turn us, and our children, into beings who can only survive in the cracks of the ground and steal rats?"

"Whew!" The dwarves present finally stood up in full indignation, and slammed their fists into their chests as a sign of indignation.

After seeing that the Iron Fortress Lord had initially established a consensus on the war of resistance after seeing the tangible 'evidence', instead of always falling into endless quarrels as in the past years, the Supreme King finally pursed his lips and nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at David with the broken arrow:

"Davyutos, thank fate for reuniting the dwarves and the five-colored dragons in this way, and thank you for this gift, which has made my people see the cruel reality, and please accept the hospitality from our dwarves in the lonely mountain."

The dwarven king clapped his hands as he spoke.

"Feast!" With the summons of the dwarven herald, the dwarves, who had been prepared, rushed in and placed the food contained in the metal bell in front of the dragons.

The dragons, who had long consumed too much energy because of an encounter with the elves, suddenly felt that this group of dwarves did not seem to be as closed and withdrawn as the legend, but they were still quite hospitable, and even felt that they might be the first generation of dragons in the Elaria five-colored dragon to eat dwarven cooking food.

Murphyl only felt that the food in front of him was strangely fragrant, and immediately feasted on it, Lizzlit was the second, and she didn't know what she was eating at all, until the green dragon Shadella, who was a little clean, picked up a little bit with the tip of her tail and whispered in front of her eyes:

"Bugs?" If it weren't for the basic etiquette, she almost didn't get thrown away.

But the dragons who heard this exclamation had mixed reactions.

"Bugs?" Lizzlit, who had never eaten volcanic worms, almost vomited on the spot, but Viola, who was a black dragon, seemed to smell 'the smell of her mother when she was a child' and went into it.

Murphyler watched Lizzy Lit's reaction comparable to 'morning sickness', and instinctively wanted to vomit too, but saw Viola's appetite come up again.

Only Davy rolled up some and stuffed them into his mouth as if he was tasting street food, narrowing his eyes slightly:

"Hmm, chicken flavor, good quality protein."

Not only insects, but also some smoked dried mushrooms, potato-like plant roots and spices.

Immediately, David, who had a perception of up to 41, saw that there seemed to be a peeping gaze in the darkness behind him, turned his head, and immediately saw several dwarf children covered in mineral ash staring at the bugs curled in his tail with longing and envy.

David lowered his head to look at the insect feast in front of him, and then looked at the group of blind-eyed children, and immediately knew that as the elves were encroaching on the surrounding wild pastures and even woodlands, the dwarves could only be reduced to eating these days, and in order to prepare food for the seven dragons to be able to fill their stomachs, I am afraid that it was really pulled out of the teeth of all the dwarves.

I don't know what I remembered, but then this red dragon, which was only associated with cruelty, evil, chaos, and domineering in the dwarves' subconscious impression, actually used the [Mage's Claw] to grab a large handful of worms and handed them to the group of children, piling them up into a small mountain.

A group of dwarven children immediately grabbed and stuffed them into their mouths as if they were hungry, and did not forget to smile at David with a flattering and pure gratitude.

This scene immediately made the dwarves present tasteless and ashamed.

Originally, he wanted to stop the group of dwarves who had come out of the cracks in the tunnel, but they were stopped by the High King Tymur, and said to David:

"I'm sorry to let you see such a scene, but now that we are under attack, we have only this kind of food on the table to entertain you."

But the words of the dwarf king Taimur made David and the dragons stunned.

Enemy on the belly and back?

In addition to the Moon Elves, there is also a force?

(End of chapter)